Fabrico and I kiss for the longest time, his hands rubbing up and down my back while my fingers thread his hair and after a while, they get busy taking off my clothes. I don't know if we should, with Freya not being in bed. She could burst in here any minute and I'll hate for her to see us.But the way Fabrico's hand felt against my skin was dulling my senses to reason well or tell him to stop so I let him take over. My clothes were off and my skin tingled with the cool air before it rub against his hard skin drawing a silent moan from my lips and In an instant, my head snapped."The door..." I manage to rant and Fabrico stopped abruptly as if he too forget we had a five years old child on the loose and a curious one at that. Standing up from the bed butt naked, he goes to lock the door while I'm left to admire the wonderful sight. I hear the clicking of the door and let out a sigh of relief.Fabrico returns, his hands alr

"Mom!" Russo screamed and burst out of the car before I could even turn it off. I share a blank stare with Vanessa who just smiled at me. Getting out of the car, I go to open her door for her leading her down.Rose is clutching Russo to her already and sobbing. I understand how she feels I do. I wasn't in touch with Russo for a very long time until I knew Russo was mine. In truth, I had always known and asked Rose about it but she denied it. It all came out when she needed my help to take Selene away from Fabrico but I realized I just couldn't do that to my brother."What are you doing here?" I ask Rose the second we got near. She got up from the floor, Russo at her hand. I catch her eyes waver from Vanessa's back to me before she let out a small smile."I was hoping to see you, so we could talk...please" she adds and I started shaking my head when Vanessa place her hand around my arms."You should talk to

SELENE POVIt's like the movies. As we rush into the room, kissing and taking each other's clothes off, I couldn't remember the last time I felt so hot and horny. Kay was right when she said having a child would change so many things if I wanted it too and I let it. So many nights of putting Fabrico away just because of Freya. I know it's terrible that I leave him on blue balls all the time but I'm glad he also understands.And he wouldn't cheat on me with anyone not even that pretty red-haired secretary of his no matter how many blue balls I give him.Fabric fumbled with the button on my jeans until it popped and he sighed, pulling the pants down my legs. I step out of it, feeling a sense of freedom. He helped me out of my blouse and then his hands undid my hair from the ribbon it was tied in. All these, done swiftly."You're too dressed" I whisper to him and he chuckled before stepping back a li

Fabrico POVKaren poured us both tea before nesting in her red sofa, sighing. She's told me all about the divorce and how she's getting along with it. She's not fine with it because she wants her boys to have both parents especially Alvin who's already Eighteen and need a dad in his life now more than ever. In my heart, I pray this never happens with me and Selene. I don't even see it happening."Where's Alvin?" I ask her and she finally looked up from her teacup after a while of looking down."He's at school...you know it's his last month as senior before he goes off to college so he's got so many planned stuffs, especially with that girlfriend of his"I guess I never thought about Alvin having a girlfriend. He's always that sweet little boy I used to know and play with even when I and his mother were having an affair."Well, he's all grown up now. I'm sure he can handle

"Strip" were the words he said next and I stared at him baffled. What?. I stand still waiting for him to say something else or more, do something. Maybe get up from the chair so we can walk upstairs. "Strip for me" that same command again."Fabrico... you're drunk""I want you to. Whether I'm sober or not...you think I can't appreciate you in my drunk state?" He winced, placing his hand on his head having a headache or a concussion."It's getting late""So you should strip now...come here" he stretched his hand out to me and I take it. He pulls me to his legs, both his hands, cup my cheek before he captured my lips in a haste and I give in immediately because I can't say no to him.Somehow my body always knows how to subject to him whether I'm in a good state of mind or not. He has that kind of power. No more are his hands on my cheeks because they're now holding my